Satan Wings Novels & Stories

I wagged my finger at their faces, taunting them. “I want the both of you to see this,” I said looking at the two brothers. The Salazar brothers are known on the black market for having ruthless hearts. I'm just not sure if they could still stay indifferent when they see the people they care for slowly die in an excruciating death. I flashed them a smile as I walk around the table and spotted the pliers on the toolbox. Perfect. “Antonio, how much do you love your nails?” He opened his mouth then close it, then open them again.

The pain in my waist seemed to have lessened somewhat. "Uncle Dante," I said in a steady voice. "Please send her back." Uncle Dante looked at me. His expression was complicated. "Send her back? Where?" "As a gift for Penny and Marco's fifth wedding anniversary." I smiled. "I think they'll love this surprise." … Third Person Point-in-View Penny was carefully applying makeup at Marco's estate, using foundation to cover the bruises on her neck. Despite their downfall, she insisted on attending every event in all her glory, proving she was still the winner.

No doubt, it will become a place for wounded people from the underworld to seek treatment without the risk of embarrassing questions from the feds. As for Santo, we're not sure what's wrong with him lately. His mood swings are increasingly violent and strange. Sometimes we can see him smiling like a happy jerk, then suddenly, he goes into a black rage and breaks everything in his path. Fortunately, he is always careful to control himself in the presence of children.

I flush, nodding for her to continue. Serena smirks faintly, clearly amused by my embarrassment. “I’m sure you’ve guessed by now that I’m a witch. But I’m not just any witch—I’m a dark witch. My grandmother and mother were dark witches, but my father was a Beta wolf. I was born with a wolf, and for a time, I thought I’d escaped my fate. When I shifted for the first time, I believed I was free of the darkness.” Her voice falters, the smirk fading into something far more vulnerable. “But their blood was stronger. The dark magic awakened in me and killed my wolf. I was left weak... And then... She pauses, her voice faltering slightly. “I met Elijah’s father.”

“Exactly.” He leaned back, folding his arms again. “What about friends? Siblings?” “I mean, I’ve got both,” I said with a sigh. “But my sisters both live in NYC with their men and dogs. Dogs are the bigger issue because Spitfire would not be okay with that. And then there’s my brother. He’s local, but I feel like I’d need a tetanus shot to crash with him. So, not a place for Spitfire to have her kittens.”

“Yes. All of it.” Before they could respond, Ivy spun around, her voice suddenly sharp and shaking with rage. “Are you two out of your damn minds?!” Everyone turned. Her eyes were red, her cheeks blotchy with tears. She took a step toward them, trembling. “You’re still questioning it? After everything?! He sent Dollface downstairs and a year ago—he sent Swan too! Don’t pretend you didn’t know what that meant.” The name Swan — once known as Jenna — dropped like a stone into the group’s silence.

Ravi slammed the door behind him and was startled to find Adrian floating by the window, his wings flapping, hands folded across his chest, wearing a smug expression. He knew all too well that this creature was the one responsible for the chaos Ravi had just experienced. Ravi quickly moved to the window, fists clenched in anger, a sharp gaze directed at him with disapproval. He opened the window with a loud creak. "You're the problem here."

Aria had replied with a wide grin causing Sandra to scoff at her. "I know right? Look how cute my boy is" Frank lowered himself beside Daniel on the floor while Aria walked over to do same beside him too but that was after she threw Sandra a warning glare. What better way to mark her territory against the woman locking around like a demon from hell than to show her she was the angel of the house. Aria wasn't going to let that woman get away with whatever she was planning without a good fight. And not withstanding the sight for sore eyes before her, Sandra realized it was time to leave. Or better still retreat as she picked up her Denim hand bag before calling for her son.

The man with the rank of major general next to him nodded respectfully, then looked at the line of soldiers in front of him and said: "Now start the inspection, anyone who does not meet the standards will be expelled from the army." Bella Risa stood behind Raph Conrad and looked at everyone after receiving the signal and immediately began to act. The soldiers were using their strength to overcome the obstacles. Suddenly, a barrage of darts rushed towards them. Some people use the fastest speed to dodge, someone suddenly transforms into a wolf that uses its claws to slash its darts. The ground there suddenly cracked open as if it wanted to swallow them whole, and there were people who couldn'

I grasp onto that flow and press into it, pushing spikes into her veins, crawling up her arms, her— Pain blossoms in my arms, my legs. My torso’s on fire and I scream. Carita laughs. “Remember that you aren’t the only illusionist here, birdie.” Disbelief slides from my thoughts, my grip on reality slipping into pain and darkness. But I can’t look away from Vito; I have to make sure he’s okay. “Nighty night,” she whispers, pressing a thumb against my forehead. Vito’s vibrant wings fade from my vision, his amber eyes blurring into the landscape.